Utterlymydump

  Image: Wishesquotes If you feel your cauldron of emotions Bubbling up from the queasy acid of Your stomach and you want to jump  From your bed and wave your arms in  The air and run round and round looking For a toilet to vomit your burning throat Scalding clammy hands wet and sweating Heaving rapidly as the world tumbles down – Stop.  Breathe . 

Image: Desolated-Colours on DeviantArt Sing to the heavens. Get on your knees and cry your heart out. Let your soul soar, touch the sky in bliss. Alto, soprano — all in one.  I want to follow The words of my elders Please, let me. Am I doing something wrong? Where is God? Why does my soul contort, Ever twisting?  *** Disclaimer: I use my platform to write whatever is on my mind and my opinions may differ from yours. Whether you agree or disagree with me, I would love to hear your thoughts in the comments. However, I would encourage civil discussions so that we can all learn from one another. Thank you! If you enjoy my work, consider joining my Telegram channel to read short snippets of future works and bonus thoughts on the world around me. Thanks for stopping by!

  Image: notonthehighstreet I hear faint voices talking downstairs. Unmistakingly belonging to a  Man and woman – what might they be Discussing this time? Perhaps the dishes were left undone Or the wrong cloth was used to wipe Tables with minuscule food debris the Naked eye is unable to catch The sounds get louder The sounds get angrier Are they squabbling? Are they arguing? I rush downstairs to Break them apart and  Return the house to silence To make the noise stop But there’s nobody there. And I realise –  The house was quiet all along. They aren’t even home yet. *** Disclaimer: I use my platform to write whatever is on my mind and my opinions may differ from yours. Whether you agree or disagree with me, I would love to hear your thoughts in the comments. However, I would encourage civil discussions so that we can all learn from one another. Thank you! If you enjoy my work, consider joining my Telegram channel to read short snippets of future works and bonus thoughts on the world ar

Image: boredpanda.com Because the doors are locked My body relaxes as I sink  Drown senseless pesky thoughts Sink deeper and deeper Till they open the door and See the space left behind  Crater of a body once snug And I fall, F A L L *** Disclaimer: I use my platform to write whatever is on my mind and my opinions may differ from yours. Whether you agree or disagree with me, I would love to hear your thoughts in the comments. However, I would encourage civil discussions so that we can all learn from one another. Thank you! If you enjoy my work, consider joining my Telegram channel to read short snippets of future works and bonus thoughts on the world around me. Thanks for stopping by!